The hurricane whimpered, with a screaming sound, and the galloping showers continued to fall, and they were engulfed by the whining hurricane, and they had a powerful and lethal power. The trees became scarred in the rain, and the flesh and blood were also scarred in the rain and hurricanes. Some lives are completely killed in an instant, while others are protecting vital heads, constantly dodging, leaving flesh and blood to be ignored. Hurriedly looking for a place of refuge, hiding from the wind and rain that began at this moment, already has a powerful lethal force.

In this scene, neither humans nor elves can understand why the wind and rain have such a terrifying and huge lethality?

The cities and houses built by human beings have long been unlivable, and at the moment when the floods and torrential rains and strong winds continue to rage, human beings have left their homes and cities early. They took refuge in the mountains, but the mudslides caused by the landslides drove humans to other places for refuge. Animals, who have long been frightened, are not immune to birds that are good at flying.

In the face of this large-scale apocalyptic catastrophe, no one or thing can be spared.

In the process of migrating and avoiding panic, animals unconsciously follow behind humans, and even blend into the ranks of humans. In the past, this was not possible, but in this apocalyptic context, it is possible.

Carnivores are mixed with herbivores and omnivores, and they are mixed with the animals that humans have taken refuge, and birds that are good at flying and not good at walking, mingle with tall animals or humans, and use their height to shelter themselves from the wind and rain. There was no fighting, no hunting, just a group of people and animals fleeing the disaster.

They have no purpose with them, let alone a specific place to take refuge, but rely on instinct to constantly move and hide. Between the mountains, in the forest, looking for the only refuge from disaster, that's all.

And in the dense forest, there are elves who are more developed and sound than humans, and their lives are also not easy.

In the elven clan, all the elven mages gathered together to support the barrier and protect their homeland. And the footsteps of the flood have also come to the edge of the city that the elves have worked so hard to build.

Surrounding the city was a vast barrier, which struggled to sustain itself in the midst of floods, showers, and winds, keeping these disasters out of the city. Although, inside the city, it is as quiet as ever, outside the city, it is the doomsday disaster, one static and one moving, and so the two extremes are staged in the depths of this forest.

Elven mages, although they have developed and built a unique magical civilization. However, the achievements and development of their civilization are still weak and not yet sound. In the face of such an apocalyptic scene, even the elves have no way to resist it, and the only thing they can do is to support them and survive. Therefore, at such a critical moment of life and death, even the apprentices who have not yet learned in magic are pulled out. Together with the masters of magic, who have long been successful, they are struggling to maintain the stability of the enchantment.

The magical civilization founded by the elves, from the beginning to the present, has accumulated all the resources that have been taken out to strengthen the city and maintain the barrier that protects the city.

These are the precious resources that the explorers and mages of the elves have traveled around for hundreds of years, searching for various places, and collecting them one after another. In the past, there were strict control measures. Now, these precious resources have been moved out of the warehouse by the elves, and used all over the city, and used to stabilize the magic barrier.

These resources are insignificant compared to vital lives. The elves did just this at this moment, and after seeing that this natural disaster was so terrifying, without the slightest trace of weakening and dissipating, in the spirit of taking precautions, the elven mages gathered together to discuss things. If we work together, we will respond to a natural disaster situation that could turn into an apocalyptic situation anytime and anywhere. And then, as the elves had imagined, it came true. As a result, the elves urgently responded by placing magical barrier nodes throughout the city, and opening the magical barrier guarding the city before the situation deteriorated further. But......

This barrier protects them, but it also becomes the only obstacle to their escape!

Today, the magical barrier that surrounds the entire city envelops the city and a small part of the land around it. Beyond this, as far as the eye can see, everything is surrounded by the figure of the flood. The city built by the elves, and they themselves, are the only isolated islands in the middle of the ocean! Whether they were moving forward or retreating, they had no choice but to continue to hold on to the stability of the barrier, sheltering the only land and city under their feet until the flood receded, or until the end of the world really came.

The elves were frightened and helpless, and the priests of their tribe led a large number of people to gather in front of the Tree of Life. Kneeling on the ground, he prayed over and over again. Above the branches of the tree of life, there are fruit after fruit, wrapped in green leaves. In this fruit, there are small and curled figures, quietly staying on it, quietly waiting for the moment when it is fully ripe. Their sleeping consciousness was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world, and they did not know that in front of them there was a large group of people kneeling and praying.

They are the only lucky ones who sleep peacefully and do not have to endure all the fears of the outside world like their people.

All the elves, except for the elven mages who maintain the existence of the magic barrier, stabilize the existence of the magic barrier on the tower in the center of the city. All the elves in the whole city gathered in front of the Tree of Life, and adults and children knelt in front of the Tree of Life, constantly praying over and over again.

The dozen or so priests in the lead, dressed in white and green priestly robes, led the elves behind them with a pious and serene expression, and prayed together over and over again. Even though their prayers were not answered by the Father, the priests persevered. With tens of thousands of people behind him, all his compatriots, with a very pious expression, full of praise and begging, they prayed incessantly, hoping to receive a response from the gods who created them.

Every elf who came here to pray, they knelt here for an unknown amount of time, but none of them left here. Adults and young children kneel on the ground, constantly praving, eager to receive a response from the gods in their hearts. They prayed over and over again, tirelessly, even if the words of prayer were said countless times.

And the elven mages on the tower, large and small, dozens of elven mages are struggling and nervous to support the existence and stability of the magic enchantment. The power of the flood is increasing all the time, and the arrival of hurricanes and showers is constantly increasing the power of the flood. Now, the magical barrier that kept them safe was getting weaker and weaker in the midst of the floods, hurricanes, and showers. The amount of power and resources expended at any given moment is an astronomical amount that can be heart-wrenching, shocking, and then numbing.

The elves are taking a big gamble at this moment, and they are also carrying out the most luxurious magic art, and they are making a big gamble by pressing the accumulation of hundreds of years of their clan and the life of the whole clan.

If they win, the elves will continue to exist, and those lost resources can still be mined and replenished. But...... If he loses, it will only be the return of the entire elven race, the embrace of the Father. When it came to this, even the elves never had a grudge against the Father who caused all this, they were the most devout race. The only thing they can do is to pray to the Father who created them, to extinguish the flame in their hearts and stop this apocalypse.

In addition, the elves can only compete for time for themselves in their own way, and compete for time to survive!

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